The battle in the apartment ended in fifteen minutes. A small number of Lizardmen and two low-level wizard apprentices led by the team had no chance of winning against either John and the Earl of the Vampire. Each team had 3 people. This configuration was more to prevent the enemy from escaping and causing other troubles.

"There are 14 people in total, and I killed 10. How about it? As the loser, should I lose to me? For example, how about a person with $100,000?" John walked out with a smile on the shoulder of the count who had entered with him.

"Hmph." The blood clan who regarded himself as noble was too lazy to deal with this little hooligan. This kid had already planned to do so. He kicked open the door and everyone would be attracted by him. The count had to go in from the rooftop. It was already considered fast to be able to catch the last four.

Seeing John and the others out of the apartment, George and Tom got out of the car and walked towards them.

"Hey, John, it's done?" George asked enthusiastically.

"Of course, you know my ability." John also smiled and slapped him.

"Helloman, can you sign me? I'm your fan." Tom excitedly handed over a small notebook and a pen. George was about to scold him, but John had already taken it over.

He looked at Tom and smiled and said, "The ordinary signature is so boring. I'll give you a unique one." As he said that, he put the notebook in his left hand and gently slid his right hand from above. After that, like magic, the entire notebook became his silhouette, and his name was also below. As soon as he turned it up, every page was there, and what's more magical was that there was no trace of burning at the edge.

"Thank you, thank you so much, I will definitely keep it well." Tom excitedly took the notebook and put it in his close shirt pocket.

The Earl next to him lit up. This exquisite control made him change his strength about John. He was not just a kid who likes to take advantage of him like he looks.

"Okay, George, we have to leave. We will be very busy during this period. Be careful when patrolling at night. If you encounter supernatural people or things, don't be impulsive. Call Boyt for support as soon as possible, and we will come soon."

"Boss Boyt?"

"Yes, we have communicated well. There may be many similar situations during this period. We discovered that it is related to the last zombie incident and is not something that ordinary people can deal with, but we still need you to provide some intelligence support."

"Don't worry, we will definitely pay attention." Before George could speak, Tom, excited, agreed quickly.

George looked at him angrily and said, "Yes, we will pay attention. Be careful, don't get hurt."

John agreed, and then smiled and took the two counts to fly into the distance.

"You have a good relationship with ordinary people." An earl spoke in the air.

"Isn't this good? You can still get money, beauties, and be loved by others. Why do you have to hide? Although we are not superheroes, we should do it to help clean the bed bugs in our own home." The two counts followed him thoughtfully, continuing to fly, as if they had some experience.

At Chicago Pier, another cargo ship secretly sailed into a nearly abandoned port. It has to be said that the long lake shoreline in eastern Chicago is full of holes, which is hard to defend against.

The boat was still a distance from the shore, and a few black shadows emerged from the water, observing the entire dock with vigilance. Two black holes on the flat head were constantly smelling the breath of humans.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow," A strange sound rang out of their mouths. After a while, a few black shadows carefully climbed up from the dock, and the steel fork in their hands reflected the moonlight.

As the moonlight sprinkles behind the clouds, how can I describe the true appearance of several black shadows? It looks like the carp spirit in ancient Chinese mythology. A huge fish head is on the body full of scales, with fins on the back and limbs, and webbed between the fingers.

Several fishmen muttered together, and one of them took out a flashlight from the belt around his waist and shook it in the direction of the freighter. Then the fish people scattered and continued to watch.

The boat leaned on the dock, and more than a dozen tall orcs immediately jumped off the boat and helped the fishmen to watch out. It seemed that the previous login provided them with good teaching materials, and this time their vigilance increased several levels.

As the defense circle expanded, all the orcs on the ship jumped down one after another. There were dozens of them. They quickly laid a large pedal between the ship and the dock, and then four people carried containers down from the ship one by one.

Several black robes appeared on the deck and looked at the scene below, "Sir, this time it went smoothly."

"Don't be careless. The task on our shoulders is very heavy. Whether the strategy behind the parliament can proceed smoothly depends on whether we can establish a landing point this time. You guys should also take the air to watch. There are still many magics that will affect the orc's senses."

"Yes, sir." Except for the two men in black robe next to the sir, everyone else took off to watch.

The moon gradually rose to the middle, and the project on the dock was almost over. Two dark blue flames suddenly appeared in the robe of a man in black robe behind the adult, and a low and hoarse voice came from his cloak: "Sir, it's almost time."

The adult nodded, walked to the edge of the ship's side and ordered in an old voice: "Open the box." After saying that, pale flames also appeared in his eyes.

Bang! Cang! A few loud noises, all the containers were opened, and the orcs around were excited to let the door open. Obviously, there was something in the box worth their expectations.

The flames in the adult's eyes became even more vigorous. He raised his hands, and white flames were also attached to the hands. Ancient and obscure syllables sounded from his mouth. Soon, orchid flames appeared in the container, and they became more and more prosperous.

Ang!!! A roar came from the container, and the bones of prehistoric giant beasts all over the body came out of the container. Tyrannosaurus, lizard-eating dragon, triceratops, and stegosaurus, these prehistoric creatures that were once active on the earth were resurrected in another posture. Vigorous blue flames were burning in their heads. The roars were emitted from the fire of their souls, representing the joy they felt for rebirth.

Another man in black robe behind the adults was trembling all over, and an excited voice came from his head, "Sir, you are simply a genius among the undead mages. You can actually think of summoning creatures like bone dragons. These are already the most powerful undead creatures on the earth."

"Hmph!" The other man in black robe obviously disagreed with this.

"Okay, this is not what I thought of, it was a reminder from a child of mine, haha." The adult saw the orcs excited around the bone dragon below, and the man in the black robe who relaxed his guard for this in the sky, and whispered the next order: "Send a signal and start taking action."

After saying that, he waved his hand down, and all the bone dragons moved. Before the orcs were happy, they found in horror that the target of the bone dragon was them.

The giant teeth, sharp horns, tails, and all parts of the bone dragons have become terrifying weapons. The memories of the giant beasts during their lifetime make them familiar with killing prey. Even herbivorous dinosaurs such as triceratops do not lack experience in fighting the enemy, and the docks are in chaos.

While the adults gave the order, the man in black robe with blue eyes behind him also raised a long weapon from his robe. It was a bone rifle. The unknown black materials formed the main body of the 18th-century rifle. The countless pieces of bones and skeleton-shaped like parts were matched on it, which had a special beauty.

This seemingly ancient weapon burst out with amazing energy. With a gunshot, a white-boned bullet instantly penetrated a man in the black robe in the air.

The fall of companions shocked the wizards in the air, and the riots on the ground also gave them an unknown premonition, "Mr. Alfred, what's going on, why attack us?"

"People always condemn the betrayer, but why do they never think about what caused his betrayal? No one is born betrayer. Let me justify the betrayer for thousands of years!" Before our old mage could speak, the man in black robe who had just shot could not wait to stand up.

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